The Invincible Spirit

Chapter 653: reverse

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"Shoo..."

With the sound of a trumpet, hundreds of soldiers from the Black Armored Nether Race rushed to this underwater palace.

They each occupy a corner and form a formation of their own. This totem is condensed and looks like the undead demon lotus that used to be Qin Yang's secret treasure. This is a sacred item of the Nether Clan!

"The devil's lotus burns the third world, and all the ghosts are reborn! Withered bones enter reincarnation, the flesh is difficult to eternity!"

The lieutenant of the Nether tribe, silently chanting spells, and finally turned into a series of Sanskrit sounds. Hundreds of Nether tribe soldiers, holding sharp forks, spears, and tridents, they are all deadly Yin soldiers, fascinating, and their flesh is not corrupt!

Their three main points are covered by magic scriptures and become the strongest place. The formations overlap each other, sandwiched one by one, and they can borrow each other's strength. Even the masters of the earth element realm level, I am afraid it will be difficult. Break it!

"Water escape!"

"Swish swish..." The three Nether clan soldiers, burning with nether death aura, formed a black aura, and disappeared into the formation in an instant. After that, Luo Xingchen felt a murderous aura rushing toward his face.

"Split Soul Wanjun Kill!"

Luo Xingchen let out a violent cry, bowed left and right, the pace was bizarre, it was impossible to see through, the speed was like a gust of wind and rain, the left sword sealed his throat, and the sword was struck down on the rock-solid flesh of a Nether Clan!

"laugh-"

This armor was instantly split open, and the magical words gleamed with light. Luo Xingchen held the ink wheel knife in his other hand, the brilliance of the blade flowed, and the light burst!

With this knife, he pierced the soldier of the Nether Clan, even though there was an explosion like a sound, thunder sounded ears.

Afterwards, Luo Xingchen exploded for a few more steps, slashing violently to form a knife gang, a black ink wheel knife, and the power of the sky, specializing in the Nether Clan. The extreme brilliance, the sky and the earth, caused the river to make a violent sound, and the water trembles!

Destroyed, Luo Xingchen once again obliterated seven or eight Nether Clan, so far, the number of Nether Clan who died in his hand has been close to 20.

"Water escape!"

"Wind escape!"

"Earth escape!"

"Ice shield!"

"Fire escape!"

These five energies are all transformed from the body of the Nether Clan, hidden in the gusty wind and attacked by the ice mist, the five energies of the water, the fire, the terrain, the ice fog, and the gust of wind. Then, the fire flashed away, and the violent momentum continued to roll up. Luo Xingchen had a pair of eyes that were difficult to distinguish from all directions. He felt his eardrums roar, and his body was severely injured!

"Chichichichi..."

Sharp fork, trident, hook sickle, locked his hands, feet, shoulders, and spine!

He was covered with scars, blood was injected, and his body was stiff. If he moved, it would be better to die than life!

"Nether Race, so difficult to deal with?"

Luo Xingchen couldn't believe it, he shed a cold sweat, and saw the Nether Clan lieutenant gradually approaching him.

"Human race, do you think the Nether race is easy to bully? If it weren't for our limited living environment, and we can't multiply too much, we would also be a giant in the spirit world!

Now, you should be enlightened! "

A dark light flashes on his chest.

Luo Xingchen felt that it was a tearing force. Once it hits him, he will be killed in Huangquan!

The rest of the Nether Race did not do anything. They felt that this Human Race did not understand the Nether Race at all, but was just a nasty little furry boy!

"Courageous? Reckless? It's a thin line!"

Luo Xingchen sighed in his heart. After all, his combat experience was somewhat lacking.

"In front of the real power, everything is in a daze!"

Luo Xingchen suddenly realized that!

Immediately, he condensed his eyebrows and gnashed his teeth, his eyebrows were full, and he roared violently, and a violent force surged out of his body!

"Great Annihilation—"

boom-

The spiritual energy between the heavens and the earth was swallowed by all the holy arts, and the bottom of the sea, the earth and the mountains shook violently.

Afterwards, Luo Xingchen turned into annihilation of Hei Mang and swept the Quartet!

The dozens of Nether Races who hooked him, the armor didn't work, and the sword was hit and flew away instantly, it was difficult to protect itself, and it flew upside down, and then was swallowed by the light and fell apart!

"The mad dragon goes to sea—"

This is Crazy Sabre Art, the eighth formula!

Luo Xingchen swiftly swung the ink wheel knife and rotated the handle, forming a storm tornado, and hundreds of thousands of sword lights came out!

With that crisp voice, it didn't go away for a long time. With this move, Luo Xingchen chopped the bodies of dozens of Nether Clan to pieces, his eyes flashing like lightning, powerful!

The remaining hundreds of Nether Clan also shook suddenly.

"The lethality is amazing, and he can't be given the opportunity to continue. Everyone, treat him as a quasi-human being, you know what to do!"

This Nether Clan's lieutenant, actually paid so much attention to it!

"Nether Soul Chain!"

"Chichichichi..."

The heavy chains stretched to Luo Xingchen. He wanted to dodge, but was suddenly intruded into his mind by a faint green gas. The brain was immediately starved of oxygen, and he was shocked, top-heavy, and his movements were stiff!

In the next moment, these chains entangled him, and the ghostly energy surrounded him, his headache was splitting, and his whole body was uncomfortable!

"Human, your life is over, take your life! Enter my Netherworld and be a passing Yin soldier!"

This sentence, like a verse, made him unable to resist. His soul, divided into a few strands, was actually pulled out by the nether energy. He felt like he was feverish, groggy, and some memories were about to come out, but Gradually lost!

"You want to take away my memory!"

Luo Xingchen's eyes were about to split, and his killing intent was awe-inspiring!

"Wrong, we are going to hook your soul! The Nether Race likes souls, and can strengthen our Nether Race's physique!"

The methods of the Nether Race make people break their souls!

This is forcibly depriving others of their lives. The reason is still because the weak eats by force!

Luo Xingchen's consciousness gradually blurred, and his soul seemed to be torn apart, inch by inch!

He couldn't use a trace of strength to resist. Without the invasion of Nether Qi, his body was not under his control at all!

This is almost a desperate danger, coming again!

Luo Xingchen clenched his fists violently, and the bones made a bean-like noise, like thunder.

He gritted his teeth and said: "My life, why do you control my life? Why do you control my life! My life, why do you control—"

He condensed the will to reach the sky, this kind of willpower, he has not used this kind of will for a long time!

But seeing the Nether Clan, my eyes suddenly widened, my breath was stagnant, and my spirit was overwhelming!

The terrifying aurora gushing out of his body, burning into his thoughts, these Nether Race's ecstasy chains were actually uncontrollable, and they retracted from his body. go with!

"Chichichichi..."

Ten thousand streams of light flickered, passing a soldier of the Nether Clan through his chest, shattering his armor, and piercing their dead spots, and suddenly their bodies exploded, with no bones left!

"Flash—"

These Nether Races gasped in air, horrified, turned around and dispersed, fleeing in a hurry, not daring to stay for a long time!

"Boom boom boom boom..."

Their swords, in the sea, are like flying shuttles of light and shadow. They never stopped their attacks, and continued to explode their bodies, one after another, with heavy losses!

And Luo Xingchen, his body radiantly radiant, this powerful willpower has never dissipated.

Chains flew out one after another, beating the bodies of a group of Nether races, causing them to split their livers and gallbladders and sink their lives.

The ground under the water has cracked cracks, and the ground is shaking and the mountains are shaking!

Boom boom boom...

Waves of water, like a raging current, escaped from the Nether River, shuttled through the sky, and broke a ship!

The ship shattered, the palace collapsed, and the place was in ruins. Many Nether Races had died before they understood what was going on, because in all directions, everyone's weapons were out of control!

Luo Xingchen's body was burning with purple qi, this is his ancestral qi that he hides extremely deeply, now it is starting to play a role.

I still remember that at the beginning, Yin Liufeng, with the ancestral spirit of humanity, understatement, absorbed the weapons of tens of thousands of people, and all the weapons in his hands are like scrap iron!

"I am the emperor, you dare to kill me! What qualifications do you have!"

Luo Xingchen said these words domineeringly, his eyes were violent, his brows were scarlet, and he looked down upon the sky!

"boom-"

It was another palace, which collapsed in an instant, and there were countless nether tribes who died violently!

Luo Xingchen rushed away, and he approached every corner step by step, wherever he went, his willpower burned all living creatures!

It has been a long time since he has not been so passionate!

"Blood Sword!"

A blood sword wrapped in the air of killing, held in his hand, blood-stained hell, flattened the yellow spring, bloody battle against the underworld, and slashed the Yin soldiers!

"laugh!"

A Nether Clan, dizzy, unconsciously, rushed in front of him, he swept out with a sword, the armor was split in two, the Nether Clan's body was torn apart!

"kill!"

Luo Xingchen forgot everything, just kept drinking violently, like a demon god, so arrogant!

Kill one person in ten steps, never stay for a thousand miles!

His sword is like the sword of death, and his eyes are like the eyes of the sky!

Purple energy, silver light, red killing air, three kinds of light, flashing endlessly in his body!

The Nether tribe shuddered, they all retreated and did not dare to approach, once he caught up, only death!

There are three Nether Clan lieutenant ranks, not far away, staring at Luo Xingchen dumbfounded, they actually forgot to attack.

After a long time, they suddenly realized that their faces were extremely solemn!

"This son is immortal. In the future spiritual world, I'm afraid that there will be another incredible person, which is not good for us!"

"Sancai Clavicle Formation!"

boom-

They ran towards Luo Xingchen from three directions, holding the iron hook in their hands, and pierced towards Luo Xingchen!

"Puff puff… "

Three strong ghostly death auras seemed to be different, Luo Xingchen became confused again, followed by a burst of heart-piercing pain!

His pipa bones, ribs, and important parts of his body were nailed by hooks, cutting off his willpower!

In all directions, these powerful killing intents gradually faded.

"Qi Ru Soul, for my use!"

Such soul power also represents Luo Xingchen's soul, which is extremely powerful!

This is the fertile ground for nurturing their Nether Clan, their eyes are shining, and there are some desires!

Luo Xingchen's soul was divided into strands again and was torn out. His head seemed to be exploding, his consciousness was confused, everything was upside down, and he couldn't distinguish it!

Day became night, mountains became rivers, deserts became forests, Luo Xingchen felt that his willpower was being hit like an endless vortex, and his soul was passing away little by little!

However, at this moment, he seemed to have found a long forgotten memory!

Those are twelve words, twelve golden gleaming gold prophecies-in case of rebellion, resentment, solidification, and desolation!

Perseverance, solidity, resentment... Desolation!

Suddenly, Luo Xingchen's eyes were violent, and he fell into an epiphany!

"Yeah!" He burst out, this is the speed of streamer, he understood the way of streamer!

With one blow, he grabbed the chest of a Nether Clan lieutenant with a palm, and a sense of desolation poured into the viscera of this lieutenant!

"Ahhh-"

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a loud noise, this Nether Race lieutenant's body exploded...